my skin is sewn to my bed sheets
i haven’t washed clothes in six weeks
what’s wrong with you?
what's wrong with you?
i’m missing getting high with brian
my brain is fried i ain’t even trying
i need to know, where should i go?

i got your letter
hope you feel better
than i do, i miss you
she said she's here if i ever need someone to talk to
but all I ever wanna talk about is you

think i zoned out again
but i still tried my best
they said it's my best show
i hope you were impressed

no one thinks they are to blame
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━im cass, he/him, and i love jjba, bastille and roleplaying. my writing | my ocs | listography━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━why can't we see that when we bleed we bleed the same

"I get the feeling
You worry 'bout me way too much
Caught in the moment
We love what can't be good for us
And I've been sinking
Into my sheets alone at night
Under the ashes
The heat you left just won't subside"

so white, so still, so bright, it's almost too painful now
i'm ready to fight, to run from the light
and here now comes the sweet, corrupting reality
while now i'm free, will i once cease to be?
will i awake, will i get a ride with you
in this race of two?